Our bedrooms are the heart of our homes, aren't they. And a bit of a refuge from the world and its tiresome aspects, not to mention its tiresome people (!).
And in a similar kind of a way, it could be also a refuge from room-mates, flat-mates etc, as it was for this lovely local guy in the lovely Worcestershire village of Bell End, as reported today in Onion News West Worcestershire print edition, page 94.
Don't break your thumb doing it, though, obviously, or you'll have the indignity of going to your local "thumb clinic", seeing a "thumb-ologist", and maybe even have to go through some dumb thumb replacement operation (!).
Remember - keep your thumb in peak condition at all times - you never know when you may have to impress a date or a potential date with it.
You see, my medium-to-long-suffering wife Lois and I are aiming to move from our home in Malvern, Worcestershire soon, and settle in the area of Liphook, Hampshire in the next couple of months. In Liphook we'll only be about 5 or 6 miles away from our elder daughter Alison, husband Ed and their 3 teenage offspring. As Lois and I are a couple of old codgers, only marginally competent at so-called "independent living", this will be a good insurance or a good "future-proofing", so watch this space!
We've already looked at 7 houses this week currently on the market in the Liphook area. Today we've got another two houses-for-sale to be shown around by an estate-agent, making 9 in all this week. But it's a bit of a hollow show-around really because we already know that house no. 7, which we saw on Wednesday, is the house for us.
House no.7 is a real "doozy", and above all, it's also got our dream-to-fantasy master-bedroom, amongst other fantasy elements. By comparison, the master bedrooms in today's two houses are a bit middling-to-poor in comparison, but we try to be polite about them, a skill we've won prizes for all our lives, but don't tell anyone haha, needless to say (!).
[Oh just go to bed! - Ed]
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